A/N: I obviously don't own the characters. They belong to Cassandra Clare. This is rated M for most adult themes of course. Varies between Characters Points of View.
Pairings: Malec, Ragnor/Raphael, Sizzy, Clace,
I present to you the sequel to So I'm Dating a Porn Star :)
Sorry this one's kinda short. I promise smut in the next chapter~
Comments are always welcome :) they're my fuel
Sugeries, Ex's and Recoveries (Magnus's POV)
"So you're the famous Magnus Bane." "And you're the guy who go my fiancé drunk and slept with him. You know in some cultures that's considered rape."
"Ouch," Sebastian smirked.
"Feisty. No wonder he likes you…can't be surprised though, the real you is so much better than the one you see on the screen." Magnus raised an eyebrow. "Honey, the real thing is always better~"
"Don't you think you're a bit old to be doing porn?" Sebastian asked changing the subject. He crossed his arms over his chest.
Magnus paused and tried not to show how much a question like that bothered him."I have the body of an Adonis and the stamina of a rabbit. I think I'm just fine," he answered going back to his phone.
"It won't last. And I can guarantee that when its over, Alec will come back to me and you'll be some washed up guy who used to suck dick for a living." Magnus ignored him and glanced away as Sebastian got up and left.
He tossed his phone into his back and reached for the script hoping a little work would take his mind off Sebastian and his stupid question.
"How's Alec?" Jace asked walking into the waiting room and sitting down with Magnus. "Do you know?"
"Not yet...Is your mother coming?"
"Work," Jace answered with a shrug. "She would've been here otherwise. Specially since dad was the one donating the kidney...how long have you been waiting?"
"A few hours...I want to go outside for a smoke but I'm once again trying to quit. Two months so far."
"Really? That's great," Jace smiled.
"Not really," Magnus answered. "What time I don't use smoking I use stuffing my face and it's not good for work. I've had to up the times I go to the gym..."
"Well if you ever need a spotter give me a call," Jace told him.
The two men sat in silence for a bit. Magnus tapped his nails on his knee and picked up his phone before remembering it was out of batteries and groaned. Jace looked over.
"Dude. Go smoke."
"I can't...I promised Alec."
"You look like you're going to have a panic attack. Go smoke. If anything happens I'll come get you."
"...Fine..." Magnus grabbed the pack out his bag and went outside.
Two minutes later he was puffing on nicotine goodness and leaning against the wall. He tried not to worry about Alec while he was in surgery. He knew the doctors here were amazing at their job and that nothing would happen to Alec while he was on the operating table.
He looked over as Jace walked over to him.
"Both he and my dad are fine and they are recuperating."
"Thank god," Magnus sighed relieved. "Can I see him?"
Jace nodded. "Yeah. Room 203."
Magnus put out his cigarette and headed to the room and walked in in time to see Alec starting to wake up.
"I must be in hell," Alec croaked with a teasing smile. "Because you look way to gorgeous to be an angel."
"He still has his sense of humor," Magnus chuckled and walked over. "How are you feeling?"
"Like I just had surgery," Alec answered.
"Well you look great," Magnus sat down. "See? I told you you'd be fine."
Alec rolled his eyes and took his hand. "I suppose this means you expect me to listen to you from now on."
"it wouldn't hurt," Magnus answered.
"I'll keep that in mind," Alec smiled a bit.
"I'm glad you're okay," Magnus told him.
"That makes two of us. How's my dad?" Alec asked.
"Made it through with flying colors I'm told. You should rest for a little bit but we can go see him if you'd like."
He nodded and leaned back a little closing his eyes. "Maybe later. I'm just going to take a nap for now. Will you stay?"
"Course I am," Mangus leaned over and kissed his cheek. "You just get some rest."
Alec gave him a smile and shifted around a bit to get comfortable and almost instantly dozed off.
